The Whale Belly

For this post I want to flesh out my method for growing as a writer as it stands right now. This will be difficult because I don’t really know what it is at the moment; I hope by writing this I’ll have some more clarity. The first thing is to continue these raw and effortless…

For about a week or so I’ve been posting whatever comes up during my thirty minute writing window. A theme has emerged already, my struggle with writing, or becoming a writer. I thought that maybe this is what the site is all about after all. Me trying to figure out how to develop into the…

He pulled into the short line of cars at the Mexican border. He was doing it. No more bullshit. No more navigating the hormonal politics of school, no more parents sighing their vague disappointments, no more Claire Buchanans wanting to just be friends. He was going to have adventure, get his life started. It was…